Lu Yang did not have the mind to think about what he was up to. She laid her head on his chest and dozed off, where she dreamt of warm water, hot breath, and the gentle touch of a peck.
She didn't ruminate on her muddled thoughts. When she woke up again, it was already early morning the next day.
The trees outside the window were healthy and bright, and the ground was bathed in the early sun's sporadic rays. The light flickered due to the light breeze.
Lu Yang opened her eyes and saw Jiang Yanzhou sleeping beside her. She realized that after so many times lying together, it was the first time she woke up to find him still asleep.
Admiring him for a while, Lu Yang pushed aside the bedding, sat up, and stretched lazily. Her waist and abdomen felt sore, but she paid no attention to it as she prepared to get out from the other side. However, a large hand suddenly gripped her wrist, pulling her back into the bed. Lu Yang exclaimed, "Jiang..."
